"Whoa!"
While Lu Xuan was still speculating, the Ink Scale Flood Dragon beside him could not help arching its long body and spewing out a pile of Demon Beast Meat residue.
"It has been like this for the past two months. Once it eats a little too much Demon Beast Meat, it frequently vomits. Now it can only absorb spiritual energy to maintain its bodily functions."
The Middle-aged Confucian Scholar behind him spoke.
"During the period when these anorexic symptoms appeared, I also tried quite a few methods, such as changing the type of Demon Beast Meat, altering the Ink Scale Flood Dragon's living environment, and even checking whether its reaction was due to pregnancy, but none of them had any effect."
Seeing Lu Xuan remain silent in thought, he could not help asking.
"Martial nephew Lu, have you discovered anything?"
Lu Xuan weighed it in his heart for a moment, then turned his head and replied.
"I do have a slight clue, but it still needs to be verified clearly."
"May I ask Yang Shishu, can I extract a little essence blood from the Ink Scale Flood Dragon's body to verify my idea?"
"No problem." Seeing Lu Xuan's confident tone, the Middle-aged Confucian Scholar answered with certainty.
Only then did Lu Xuan feel relieved. With his current cultivation at Qi Refining Completion, ordinary methods would likely have difficulty breaking through the defenses of this Third Grade Ink Scale Flood Dragon. Therefore, he had to obtain the Middle-aged Confucian Scholar's consent and assistance.
The Middle-aged Confucian Scholar restrained the Ink Scale Flood Dragon and used a cone-shaped Magic Tool to pierce through the Ink Jade Scale Armor. Lu Xuan seized the chance to fill an entire bottle.
Although he already understood where the Ink Scale Flood Dragon's anorexia problem lay,